黑月亮

Boston l Viet/French Ask me for my name, I dare you l “Black is modest and arrogant at the same time. Black is lazy and easy - but mysterious. But above all black says this: "I don’t bother you - don’t bother me".” - Yohji Yamamoto

[books-n-quotes]

I loved you as certain dark things are loved secretly, between the shadow and the soul.

Stephanie Perkins, Anna and the French Kiss (via books-n-quotes)

[books-n-quotes]

I am too full of life to be half-loved.

Ijeoma Umebinyuo, Questions for Ada (via books-n-quotes)

[remanence-of-love]

[wnq-writers]

To offer friendship to a person who actually wants love is just how to offer bread to a person who is in die of thirst.

Kathy B. (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

One day someone will ask me what made me stop believing in love and I will almost choke on your name

kenzie lawson (via wnq-writers)

[books-n-quotes]

Angry, and half in love with you, and tremendously sorry, I turned away.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via books-n-quotes)

[wnq-writers]

When a woman knows who she is she cannot be told to behave as the world would like her to. She cannot be coerced to act in a way that defies her truths. When a woman moves through this world confident of her being, she becomes a threat to anyone who would like to keep her in chains.

writingprompt73 (via wnq-writers)

[poems-and-word]

[legitimism]

Do you ever wonder how many people have loved you and never told you?

[f4ke-ing-deactivated20150611]

Or have told you and never loved you.

[theogstevemt]

fuck you both

[books-n-quotes]

Time is tricky. You have whole months, even years, when nothing changes a speck, when you don’t go anywhere or do anything or think one new thought. And then you can get hit with a day, or an hour, or a half a second when so much happens it’s almost like you got born all over again into some brand-new person you for damn sure never expected to meet.

E.R. Frank, Life Is Funny (via books-n-quotes)

[hereliesmybrokenheart]

“And the harsh truth is that no matter what I do, it will never be enough to you.”

— Because you don’t love me, everything I do just annoys you. // A.W. // Excerpt from the book I’ll never write #75 (via hereliesmybrokenheart)

[poems-and-word]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Too much emotion, too much damage, too much everything.

Ernest Hemingway, from The Complete Works; “The Garden of Eden,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[fy-perspectives]

The struggles we endure today will be the ‘good old days’ we laugh about tomorrow.

Aaron Lauritsen (via wnq-writers)

[blossomfully]

I wanted to ask him: Did he think about me? Ever? Often? At all?  And if he did, what did he think about? Was it my laugh? Or how I fidgeted when I was nervous? Was it my voice? Or my mouth, or my favourite song? Did he think about the way that I argued? The way that I closed up? And how, after it all, I always opened myself to him again? Did he think about the ways that I annoyed him? Like when I was proud and stubborn and cold? Did he wish that I would be different? Or did he shake his head and let it rest?  I wanted to ask did he think about me? Because I thought about him. Frequently. Constantly. Because I thought about him more than he’d ever know.

Sue Zhao (via blossomfully)

[wnq-writers]

To fall in love with you was such an achingly beautiful transcending experience.

Andressa 

@wnq-writers | @wordsnquotes | @shareaquote

 submitted to @wnq-quotes, February 21st 2018

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[onlinecounsellingcollege]

The most terrible poverty is loneliness, and the feeling of being unloved.

Mother Teresa (via onlinecounsellingcollege)